I Really Don’t Like You
Published September 7th, 2005 in ProseI really don’t like you,
But I can’t stop calling you.
Is it the ass that’s ‘Oh so good’
For a nigga that’s been done
By half the county?
Is it the lips, so moist and so sweet,
That just the sight of them
Makes my nature rise?
I really don’t like you,
But the sex is too good to say ‘No.’
I’m already a weak man
And your shit is my krytonite.
I need to say ‘No’ to you
And get you out of life.
You ain’t no good, and I need to be out.
I really don’t like you,
Yet you’re still around.
Nigga - Be gone
We ain’t gonna be together,
Doesn’t matter how good you wanna treat me.
When I’m not in between your thighs
I can’t stand to be around you, so
Leave, walk out, just go
You know I really don’t like you, right?
But umh, whatcha doing tomorrow?
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